Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth Anger Kill
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As soon as the blood light entered Shi Mu's sea of consciousness, it immediately split into two.
A ray of blood flowed down Shi Mu's body, and quickly sank into the sky-shattering stick in the spiritual sea.
The surface of the sky-shaking stick shone with golden light, and countless blood-colored runes emerged, rolling around the sky-shaking stick endlessly.
"This is... the blood pact rune..."
After Shi Mu paid homage to Qinglan Holy Land these years, due to his identity as a talisman master, he also came into contact with some runes, consciously or unintentionally, and could vaguely recognize these bloody runes, which were a kind of blood contract secret technique from ancient times.
Countless blood-colored runes were quickly integrated into the Sky-Twisting Rod, and Shi Mu immediately felt that the connection between himself and the Sky-Twisting Rod was much closer, and he was overjoyed.
Another ray of blood remained in his sea of consciousness, and it burst open at this moment, turning into countless words.
But this time the words are not blood contract runes, but some ancient words, forming a mysterious exercise formula.
These words appeared within a few breaths, and immediately disappeared, disappearing without a trace.
Shi Mu only took a few glances, shocked in his heart, and his face suddenly became anxious, and he was about to explore in the sea of spiritual consciousness.
At this moment, the black space around Shi Mu suddenly fluctuated violently, and then shattered.
A strong light filled Shi Mu's eyes, causing his eyes to sting, and he couldn't open them.
After a while, Shi Mu woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, a look of great joy appeared on his face.
At this moment, he has escaped from the illusion and returned to the real cave.
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At the same time, in the Undead interface.
In the dim high sky, five blood moons hung high, exuding a cold red awn, reflecting a skyscraper below in blood red.
On top of the huge skyscraper peak, a slender figure in silver armor stood alone facing the howling mountain wind. Behind him, the snow-white cloak fluttered in the wind, hunting in mid-air.
The mountain wind blew past him, blowing his head full of dark clouds and black hair, revealing a flawless face. There was a lotus-shaped black spirit mark between his brows, which was very eye-catching and dazzling, making him look even more beautiful. A bit coquettish.
This beautiful woman is exactly Yan Luo.
At this moment, her gaze was as cold as night, piercing through the thick clouds on the mountainside, and projecting directly on the vast plain under the giant skyscraper peak.
On the plain dyed blood-red by the moonlight, there are two armies of white bones and rotting corpses rushing together silently and roaring.
At the front of the army near Yanluo's side, two skeletons, one black and one white, one tall and one short, were leading.
The black skeleton and black armor covered its body, covering its chest, abdomen and limbs. The exposed bones and head were all shining with light like spar. "Wu Ye".
At this moment, he was holding a long black bone knife in his hand, stabbing back and forth in the army, as if entering no one's land, in the blink of an eye, he cut several approaching carrion corpses into a pile of pieces Meat.
And that translucent white skeleton, with crystal clear bones, is the dagger spirit. After being hit to nothing, somehow, it seemed to be revived by Yan Luo.
Holding two crystal bone knives in his hands, Dagger Spirit's figure is indistinct and erratic, constantly flashing everywhere on the battlefield.
With every flash of its figure, the skull of a necromantic creature shattered, and the soul fire in it also disintegrated into spots of light.
In addition to these two, more than a dozen crystal skulls and golden skulls took the lead in the charge, each exuding a powerful aura, and none of them were lower than the middle stage of the earth rank.
Beside the dozens of skeletons, there are nearly a hundred giant bone beasts, among which tigers, leopards and beasts are the main ones, mixed with several mammoth statues and bone birds, and their auras are also at the early stage of the earth level.
Further behind, there are tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers, a huge black one, holding bone spears in their hands, striding forward in neat steps, looking very mighty.
And what collided with this army was an army of undead that was almost composed of rotting corpses.
The leader is a huge blue-skinned zombie more than ten feet tall. Its eyes are like copper bells, and the corners of its lips are turned outwards. Each has two white fangs, and it holds a black wolf in its hand. With a big tooth stick, with a single swing, dozens of skeleton soldiers can be beaten to pieces and smashed to pieces.
And behind him are tens of thousands of rotting corpses, among which there are many rotting corpses of huge beasts such as tigers and giant elephants.
These rotting corpses, without exception, were all festered, and green pus dripped from the sores from time to time.
As soon as the two sides fought together, they fell into a stalemate. The two sides intertwined and fought fiercely. Countless skeleton soldiers were crushed into powder, and countless zombies were torn into pieces.
Yan Luo stood on the vast and lonely peak, looking at the scene of the fight at the foot of the mountain indifferently, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a strong palpitation.
A series of intermittent images kept flashing in her mind, including a magnificent palace, a tragic battlefield, a peerless smile, and a ferocious scowl... Until the end, only a series of bloody runes remained in her mind, and they disappeared in a flash. passed away.
"ah……"
Yan Luo let out a low growl, and tightly covered his heart with one hand.
After a while, she raised her head abruptly, her eyes were filled with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said two words:
"Heaven... court!"
After the words were uttered, Yan Luo's body shook suddenly, and a surge of uncontrollable anger surged into his heart.
She took a big step forward suddenly, and her whole body was like a rock, falling straight down the cliff.
There was a loud bang!
Yan Luo's seemingly slender and thin body jumped from the top of the giant peak hundreds of feet high and hit the ground heavily.
On the ground, a large circular pit with a radius of Zhang Xu was suddenly smashed out, and the smoke and air waves that shot out directly blew the surrounding skeleton soldiers into the air.
The two armies that were fighting were all startled, and they all looked this way in unison.
I saw silver light shining in the huge pit, and a figure burst out suddenly, rushing straight into the army of rotting corpses and undead.
Wu Ye, who was dressed in black armor, and Dagger Spirit, whose bones were translucent, first looked at each other, and then looked at the silver light at the same time, and the soul fire in their eye sockets jumped.
As soon as the silver light entered the army of rotting corpses, it was like a silver spear, directly piercing through hundreds of rotting corpses and undead spirits, leaving a half-meter-wide hole in each of the rotting corpses.
There was an immediate commotion in the army of rotting corpses. Several rotting corpse one-horned giant rhinoceros were about ten feet high and had solid thick armor. A khaki-yellow ray of light lit up on their bodies. come over.
The silver light didn't dodge at all, it suddenly changed direction, and flew straight towards those one-horned giant rhinos.
"Boom boom boom"
Several dull voices sounded, and a large green rain of blood floated in the air, and several huge white sharp horns broke and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the huge bodies of those one-horned giant rhinos also fell to the ground one after another, and the huge blood hole appeared on their foreheads, which looked shocking.
Following the fall of the one-horned giant rhinos, the silver light also stopped, revealing Yan Luo holding a crystal bone spear in one hand.
"Aw..."
The giant fang-toothed corpse at the head was originally fighting with the three giant bones, but at this moment it suddenly turned its head, opened its mouth wide, and let out a roar at Yanluo.
I saw a thick black mist gushing out of its bloody mouth, like a spiral vortex, attacking Yanluo.
Where the black mist passed, not only skeleton soldiers fell down and turned into bone powder, but even several huge carrion beasts were instantly disintegrated, and their corpses rotted and fell to the ground to die.
Yan Luo looked at this scene, his beautiful face was still icy cold, and the anger in his heart didn't seem to have diminished in the slightest.
But seeing the bone spears dancing in his hands, a silver light curtain emerged out of thin air, wrapped around his body, isolating him like a light shield.
The vortex of black mist arrived in an instant and violently collided with the light curtain.
The seemingly thin light curtain only shook slightly for a while, then stabilized without any movement.
"snort!"
Yan Luo snorted coldly, held a bone gun, stepped forward, and his whole body turned into a stream of light again and flew out, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the huge fangs corpse.
The fang-toothed giant was startled, its body shook, and a thick black mist gushed out of its body. At the same time, it held a black mace tightly in its hand, and slammed it towards Yan Luo at high speed.
At this moment, Yan Luo's body surface suddenly burst into light, and his speed suddenly doubled, and the bone gun in his hand shone with silver light, and only heard a "sigh", and directly pierced the mace's big stick , stabbing in front of the fangs giant corpse.
Before the fang-toothed giant could utter a cry, a bloody light lit up at the neck, and then the whole head burst immediately, and countless green blood scattered like rain.
After the fang-toothed giant corpse more than ten feet high crashed to the ground, Yan Luo did not return, but rushed straight into the rear of the undead army.
As soon as it fell, over ten thousand rotting corpses and undead scrambled to besiege it.
When Wu Ye, who was still at the junction of the battle formations, saw this scene, a black light suddenly lit up under his feet, his figure blurred for a while, and he quickly moved over there.
The dagger spirit's body also shone brightly, and disappeared without a trace.
However, facing the siege of more than ten thousand rotting corpses and undead spirits, Yan Luo's face did not change at all.
"die!"
She suddenly looked up to the sky, let out a roar as if venting, the armor on her body drummed without wind, hundreds of almost transparent silver light burst out from her body immediately, and spread towards the surroundings.
With the burst of almost transparent silver light, the aura on his body spread immediately, and an indescribable coercion swept out in all directions.
Feeling this coercion, Wu Ye, who was approaching rapidly, froze and stopped in place.
Not far behind him, there was a wave, and the dagger spirit slowly emerged.
Where the silver light passed, the soul fire in the eye sockets collapsed as soon as those rotting corpses touched it, turning into a little bit of starlight and dissipating.
However, in the distance around, those rotting corpses and undead spirits are still rushing towards this side without fear of death, like a tide, endlessly...
But in a short while, Yan Luo was surrounded by smelly carrion corpses of different sizes, like small hills, surrounding her in the middle. (To be continued.)